"“Her best friend is a spirit.”
And just like that, she takes me from interesting to crazy.
“Mom.”I glare at her.
She throws her arms around me. “Embrace your strange, dear daughter. Where’s the fun in being normal?”
Spoken like someone who doesn’t see ghosts."
Cassidy's Mom & Cassidy, en City of ghosts by Victoria Schwab
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